Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Glittering Coin


Money makes the world go round
Glittering, glitzy piles of gold
And people trade their souls for such
Morality, loyalty, families are sold

For some, true happiness comes from riches
Their lives are lived for pride and show
While other lives spent digging ditches
In high society, considered low

A life of luxury, leisure and such
Is spent considering only one
Life lived for others, service given
Will help to benefit everyone

I’ve had money and I’ve not
How being humble awakens the soul
Constant struggle, to be giving
Keeps one’s mind and spirit full

Oh, how can we be satisfied
To live a life of selfish pleasures
When all around us, suffering
Is manifested by our brothers

It’s painful to the ones who lose
Their hard work stolen by another
To remain true and keep the faith
Is not to aspire above another

When we are wronged and slandered too
We long to seek revenge for woes
But quiet tongues and steady lives
These are riches too, you know

To some, the coin is all they see
To others, hard work, truth and light
Examine what we choose to treasure
Each has his sense of wrong and right

And in the end, we all will know
Which way we were supposed to go
Do you want to represent
What’s above or what’s below

-Liz
5/4/11

1 comment:

  1. I love how much you enjoy poetry. I would never have known. Were you always a fan of poetry? Have you always written poems?

    love,

    Jonny

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